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The morning brought, the evening took away

I still remember you often when I'm alone
like a candle is this life of ours
only a small wind can sometimes extinguish the flame
occasionally it can withstand a storm
 
You were just a flower in my garden
the petals had just opened
such a beautiful flower I can never forget
that summer you were all mine
 
What the morning brought, the evening always took away
that's how I lived the best days of my youth
that's how I left my friends [behind]
but I also stayed [behind] myself
the autum had also come to my life
 
Now I look at the old hands and the work completed
they would be filled with tears, I can feel it
at this point in my life it's my turn to cry
and then the tab has to be paid
 
What the morning brought, the evening always took away
that's how I lived the best days of my youth
that's how I left my friends [behind]
but I also stayed [behind] myself
the autum had also come to my life
 
I still remember you often when I'm alone
like a candle is this life of ours
only a small wind can sometimes extinguish the flame
occasionally it can withstand a storm